haha.. been reading my old blog post.. copying one entry below.. still love it..


1 April 2005[09:49:42 AM] me.

a poem that i find very apt.. (p.s. copied it from somewhere long time ago.. hope i don't get sued for copyright..)

My Layers
i shield and hide my pain,
i'm not sure where it comes from.
to my friends, i seem happy, a bubbly character.
to my acquaintance, i seem somber, boring exclusive snob.
none of them correctly describe me.
the truth is, i'm not sure what i am.
but i know that i bleed and my heart does break.
i do cry the same salty tears.
i can become filled with fear.
i do become angry in bad situation.
i am normal, i am human.
i do lie (mostly to myself. love living in self denial.)
does it make me any different?